[169 Three wins and two wins](1/2)
【169 Two wins in three games】
Xiao Yitian shrugged, "Do you think I might just carry the 100,000 yuan with me?"
Brother Xiong stared at him tightly, without saying a word for a long time, but his originally vicious face gradually eased, and in the end he even had a smile on his face.
"Why, don't you invite us in to sit?" Xiao Yitian pointed to the empty room and smiled, not caring about the pressure that Brother Xiong, who is more than 1.90 meters tall, tried to exert on him.
"Come in." Brother Xiong turned around and walked back, "You guy is a character, so come in and have a drink of the bar."
Xiao Yitian walked in calmly, and the gangsters behind him rushed Chen Dong into the room, and then closed the door.
Xiao Yitian walked to the sofa and sat down. He reached out and grabbed a bottle of Chivas from the table and opened it. He raised the bottle and raised it at Brother Xiong, "This wine is good." After that, he raised his neck and poured it up. A bottle of Chivas of five hundred milliliters was instantly seen.
Putting the empty wine bottle back on the table, Xiao Yitian looked at Brother Xiong with a constant expression.
At this time, Chen Dong had been let go, and he came over and whispered "thank you", but his expression was as calm as ever, and he did not seem embarrassed because he was detained just now.
Brother Xiong hugged the charming woman and leaned against the soft black leather sofa, and asked carelessly: "I've sat down and drank wine. Is it time to talk about money now?"
Xiao Yitian took a box of disassembled Zhonghua from the table, took out one for himself, and said calmly: "Before I talk about this, do I have the right to know why this money was paid?"
Brother Xiong laughed and told the whole story.
It turned out that after Chen Dong went out of the toilet, he met a young woman with a top-notch body in front of the sink at the door of the toilet. He felt itchy and came forward to chat with him. However, Brother Xiong also came to go to the toilet, but he saw his horse and a little white-faced flirting, and he had an attack on the spot. He waved his hand and asked the younger brothers who were following him to drag Chen Dong out.
Chen Dong actually has a foundation in kung fu, but he didn't have weapons at the time. Facing several sharp daggers, he chose to show weakness. After being taken out of the K-Song Room, the gangsters made two choices according to Brother Xiong's intention. When Chen Dong thought of Xiao Yitian, he said that he didn't have that much money on him and asked them to go to the private room to get the money.
It's a very simple thing. If Chen Dong hadn't been lucky, the situation wouldn't have happened later.
After knowing the whole story and confirming that Chen Dong was not in a position to blame him, Xiao Yitian smiled.
Seeing him smiling so comfortably, Brother Xiong felt something was wrong, but he didn't think that things could come up with any tricks. After all, he had many people and weapons on his side, so he was not afraid that these two young faces would run away.
He didn't really want to extort 100,000 yuan. This money is not a small amount. If he really wants to get it, he still has to worry about whether he will be retaliated. After all, he is just an ordinary gangster leader and has no strong backer behind him. If he provokes someone he shouldn't be provoked, he will be in trouble.
Chen Dong's accent sounded like he was not from Yanjing. When he looked so young, he was probably just a student of Yan University, so he was relieved to blackmail him. He didn't have 100,000 yuan, but a few thousand yuan was fine. At least today's consumption can be saved.
"Brother Xiong, right?" Xiao Yitian reached out and took out his wallet from his trouser bag and slapped it on the table. "The cash here is 5,000 yuan, and there are several bank cards in it. The amount on each card is almost 200,000 yuan. As long as you have the ability, you can take them back."
Brother Xiong's face changed. The woman in his arms relaxed and sat upright, his eyes staring like a copper bell, "Boy, what do you mean? If you want to cheat, you have to be self-confessed!" In line with his words, the gangsters around him pulled out the daggers on their bodies and looked at Xiao Yitian and Chen Dong intentionally or unintentionally.
Xiao Yitian, who was used to seeing big scenes, would not take them seriously. Even Chen Dong smiled calmly, as if he was surrounded by him.
"Brother Xiong, I'm very clear about what I mean. If you want to get money from us, you have to have real skills. Otherwise, you can ask me to pay for it if you are empty-handed. There is no such cheap deal in this world, right?" Xiao Yitian slowly squirted out a mouthful of smoke and pointed to the wallet on the table. "The money is here, it depends on whether Brother Xiong has the courage to get it."
His words have reached this point, and Brother Xiong cannot refuse to respond no matter what. Although he can't feel any threat from Xiao Yitian, he always feels strange. Years of gangster career have made him develop the habit of being cautious. If things are abnormal, they will become monsters. Before he finds out the details of the other party, he will not act rashly. Of course, he has to be careful of the other party's empty city plan. If the other party just bluffs and does not dare to take action, then it will become a laughing stock when it is spreading. Should he still be on the road in the future?
So he turned his head and winked at the two gangsters who were closer to the door. The latter opened the door and walked out knowingly. Seeing some scenes, Brother Xiong also became confident and laughed roughly, "Very good. Since you want to measure your buddy's strength, it's better to obey your destiny. If you lose and stay with your wallet, you leave with him. If you win, the consumption tonight is mine, and she will belong to you." He pointed to the woman sitting quietly like a cat.
Xiao Yitian slapped his hands, "Okay! Brother Xiong is really happy, he is a character. Since you agree, then take a look."
Brother Xiong was stunned. Are you making a mistake? You obviously want to challenge me, why did you let me draw the trail again? Who challenged whom?
But then I thought again, maybe this kid was a silver-like wax gun head, filled with big cloves of garlic, and didn't understand the rules of the law and were fooling people here. Besides, this was proposed by the other party himself, so it could not be considered as bullying people himself. Just scratch it.
So he touched his big bald head, pondered for a moment and said, "Originally, I wanted to bet with you to drink, but judging from how you were drinking just now, you know that you are a master. It's almost like me in this regard. It takes too much time to tell the difference. Why don't you see the truth on your fists and feet? This is more refreshing. What do you think?"
Xiao Yitian nodded indescribable way, "I said, Brother Xiong draws the bottom of the road, let's go."
Brother Xiong reached out and patted heavily, shouting: "Brothers, clean up the venue and turn on the lights!" Immediately, his younger brother turned on the headlights in the room and piled up the tables against the wall. The area of the large private room was large enough, but after cleaning, a small arena came out.
Xiao Yitian turned his head to look at Chen Dong and smiled and said, "I know you have some tricks on your hands. How about you? Do you dare to go up and Liangliang?"
Chen Dong also smiled, "As long as I don't move the knife, I'm confident that I can still show off."
Xiao Yitian nodded. He didn't care whether Chen Dong could win. The key was his attitude. Whether he dared to go up and fight. If he didn't dare, then this person would not be worthy of close contact.
"Brother Xiong, since you are competing with fists, there must be an explanation, right?" Xiao Yitian pointed to the gangsters in the room, "Are you going to fight together or one-on-one? If it is a one-on-one challenge, how many games will you decide the outcome?"
Brother Xiong touched his bald head and hesitated for a moment, "This...it's better to fight one-on-one. If you fight in a mess, this place is not big enough. Well, you can fight one-on-one. There are only two of you. How many games are there...it's just two wins in three games. If you have too many, it will make me bully people."
Xiao Yitian nodded with a smile, "Then let it be, who will come first?"
It is naturally impossible for Brother Xiong to jump out and take the lead. What else do you have to do if that is the case?
Yoko, who was threatened by Xiong's brother to "shock" jumped out, "I'll take the lead! You two will discuss who will come?"
Chen Dong stood up in response, moved his limbs a little, walked to the court and stood still, "I'll come to the first game."
Yoko looked at him and didn't feel anything when he was lying with him before. Now he was standing alone in front of him and felt a little depressed! There was no way, the innate disadvantage, Chen Dong's height was almost 1.8 meters tall and Xiao Yitian were only about 1.7 meters. The difference between the two was ten centimeters. How could he not suppress it?
However, Yoko did not give up because of this. In his opinion, being big is nothing. He is often on the front line of fighting. He has a lot of experience in fighting. He is considered the number one figure under Brother Xiong's hands. No matter how you look at it, you can't lose to a student.
After cheering himself up in his heart, Yoko pretended to be bi and reached out to the side, stroked the long hair on his forehead, raised his head and said, "Come on, let you have three moves!"
He didn't know that there would be a sentence in a few years to describe his current behavior: Don't pretend to be a scattered by lightning!
So he pretended now, and then he was struck by 'lightning'.
Of course, there would be no thunder in the private room of the K-song room, but Chen Dong's fist kept calling Yoko's body like thunder. As soon as the battle began, Chen Dong's aura changed immediately, and his previous indifference and gentleness were replaced by violent violence. Yoko was stunned by the change of his aura, and before he could react, he had already taken a punch in his abdomen.
Fortunately, Chen Dong did not use much force in this punch, which was a tentative attack. He did not have the ability to see through the opponent's strength like Xiao Yitian, so according to the old rules, he first attacked tentatively, and after roughly determining the opponent's strength, he decided how much strength he should use to fight the enemy.
With just this punch, Yoko almost spit out the barbecue kebab that she had eaten for the evening. Taking advantage of the break when Chen Dong retreated with one blow, he took a breath and forced the tumbling of his stomach. He took a step back slightly, and then put on a stance, "Come on, there are two more moves!"
This is a typical dead duck with a stubborn mouth. Everyone around him can see that he is not Chen Dong's opponent, but he still feels good about him and wants to get the opponent three moves.
As the saying goes, if the evil committed by heaven, you can still survive, but if you commit by yourself, you can't live!
Chen Dong naturally would not be polite to the other party. When he was at a disadvantage, he was ridiculed by these gangsters many times. Now he has the opportunity to take revenge openly, how could he let it go easily? He rushed forward with a step forward, his left hand became a fist, his right hand became a palm, and his right palm pretended to attack. When Yoko was careful of defense, his left fist hit Yoko's abdomen like poisonous fangs hidden in the dark!
After hitting two consecutive punches, Yoko felt that his internal organs had moved, his eyes were blurred, and there was a roar in his ears. But he even said, "I'll get the three moves out, and I'll fight seriously next!"
Before he could finish his words, Chen Dong leaned over, reached out to grab his wrist, and immediately put him in a shape of a white crane flaunting his wings. Before he could come back to his senses, his fists came out together, and the phoenix eye cone struck him dozens of times in a row. Then he stepped on his right foot and inserted it between his legs. His right shoulder sank slightly, pressed against his left chest, twisted his waist and exerted force, easily pushed him out two meters away, and sat on the ground and could never get up again.
This first competition is no different from a joke. Although Brother Xiong did not 100% believe that Yoko could win, he would never have thought that he would lose so easily, and he would be so ugly!
Brother Xiong's face was a little ugly because he could see that Chen Dong was a trainer, but he still lacked experience against the enemy, but none of the younger brothers under his command should be his opponent. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret why he didn't choose the method of random battles. In that case, he would kill his master with the advantage of being crowded with many people!
But now that things have come to this point, it is useless to regret it. So he stood up and waved his hand. Someone next to him helped Yoko out.
"I didn't expect that this person is still a trainer, so I misunderstood it!" Brother Xiong glanced at Xiao Yitian, "No wonder you are so confident that you want to bet with me."
But he didn't know that it was not only Chen Dong who was misunderstood, but his misunderstanding of Xiao Yitian was destined to be unable to win if he dared not take any method.
Of course, Brother Xiong was never aware of this at this time. He reached out and took off his shirt, exposed his scar-covered muscles inside and walked to Chen Dong to stand opposite him, "I'll do the second game. If you can win, I can leave."
Chen Dong secretly swallowed. At this time, Brother Xiong gave him a great pressure, just like the pressure he had put on Yoko before. But the difference is that Brother Xiong puts him a little more pressure because he could smell a bloody smell from Brother Xiong - this means that someone is killed under his hands!
Chen Dong was a martial artist since he was a child, so his family invited many masters to come back to teach him, but his roots were not very good and he could not learn internal martial arts, so he had to change to learning freehand. Although freehand martial arts seemed not as good as internal martial arts, he couldn't stand it, and it was practical. It didn't take decades to achieve a small success. Freehand martial arts can be used as long as he studied hard for a few months. Chen Dong was also a generation of "masters" when he was in middle school. He had defeated several school overlords who knew martial arts, so he was still very confident in his kung fu.
However, now his confidence has been shattered. "Masters" like him who have been trained in the training arena lack the sharp temperament that they have been tempered in life and death fights, so he was at a disadvantage when compared with Brother Xiong.
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Although he thought that Xiao Yitian could be as good as he could, in his opinion, Xiao Yitian might be at most similar to his own level, so he had to try his best to fight. If he could cause some damage to Brother Xiong, even if he lost, Xiao Yitian would be more confident in the next game. After all, Xiao Yitian had several bank cards in his wallet on the table. If it was really as he said, each card had 200,000, then it would be more than one million! If he lost like this, how should he face him? He could definitely afford to pay the compensation. The family couldn't get the money out, but in that case, I'm afraid that life would be difficult in the future...
I have to say that he really lacks experience and is still thinking about everything when he is facing the enemy. Xiao Yitian shook his head secretly off the court, knowing that he must have lost this game. Fortunately, if he goes to the third game, he will win 100%, so he doesn't have to secretly make any moves now.
The gangster who was temporarily serving as the referee shouted "Start", and Brother Xiong activated it immediately, rushing forward with a quick step, and hitting the black tiger in the face! This move is the simplest and the most difficult thing to practice. If you don't practice well, you can only have the appearance and have no power. But if you can practice this move thoroughly, one move will be enough to determine the outcome!
Although Chen Dong was a little distracted before the start, he immediately focused his energy at the beginning of the battle. Seeing Brother Xiong pounced towards him like a crazy lion, he subconsciously wanted to dodge. Just as his body was about to avoid him, he suddenly remembered what a master said before: No matter how hard you practice, you can't become a real master. Only by engaging in actual combat, experiencing that fighting atmosphere, and overcoming your cowardice can you reach the real master level!
Yes, overcome your cowardice!
A trace of perseverance flashed in Chen Dong's eyes, and he stopped his body that thought of dodging, sank his waist and drove his horse, concentrated his strength on his right fist and met Brother Xiang Xiong hard!
With a muffled sound of "bang", Chen Dong's body flew backwards as if he was hit by a speeding car, and then hit the ground heavily. Brother Xiong just shook his body, and the judgement was made!
He staggered up from the ground, and Chen Dong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his right hand that was so painful that he wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said sadly: "I lost this game." Losing was long as he expected, but he didn't expect that he would lose so thoroughly and so simply that he did not cause any harm to Brother Xiong at all.
Although he overcame the cowardice in his heart in time, it was too late. The power he gathered in haste was not a match for Brother Xiong at all. If this was not a one-on-one single fight, but a real life-and-death battle, Brother Xiong just needed to follow and come and go and kill him!
One wins and one loses in two battles, and the final victory of both sides depends on the third game.
It is obvious that it is impossible for Chen Dong to have another fight now, so everyone turned their attention to Xiao Yitian, who had been sitting on the sofa smoking and drinking and watching the game.
"Come here and have a rest." Xiao Yitian put down his wine glass, threw the cigarette roll into the wine glass and put it out, waved to Chen Dong who was standing there shaking, then stood up and walked slowly to the scene, standing quietly in front of Brother Xiong with his hands in his arms.
"I will do the third game. Brother Xiong won't have any objections, right?" His faint smile made him look very arrogant.
Brother Xiong felt more and more strange, but he was worried that he could not find something wrong, so he nodded, then pointed at Chen Dong and said, "You have seen his fate just now. My fist is very heavy. If you think you can't take it, hurry up and admit defeat. It's still time. Otherwise, I can't hold back my fist and hurt you later. I can't blame me for not reminding you!"
Xiao Yitian waved his hand, "It's okay, I know it. Just give it a try, no matter what the result is."
With this at the bottom, Brother Xiong felt a little more at ease, but Chen Dong raised his heart to his throat. If he lost, money would be a trivial matter. The key is not to break the person. You must know that Xiao Yitian is the top scorer in the college entrance examination for the full score. If something goes wrong because of this, he will definitely not be able to get rid of the responsibility. Besides, Xiao Yitian was involved because of his own reasons. If something really happens, his conscience will be uneasy!
Just as he was thinking about it, a 'start' made him focus again on the field.
"Drink!" Brother Xiong used his old trick again, and once again shot out a black tiger's heart. The castration was as fast as a flying arrow and arrived in front of Xiao Yitian like lightning. Chen Dong couldn't help but close his eyes and shouted "It's over."
However, after a few seconds, he did not hear Xiao Yitian's scream. He quickly opened his eyes and was stunned on the spot.
Xiao Yitian appeared in the position where Brother Xiong was standing at some time, and the two seemed to have changed their positions out of thin air. Not only Chen Dong was puzzled by this, but others, including Brother Xiong himself, couldn't figure out what was going on.
Only Xiao Yitian himself knew that the moment before Brother Xiong's fist hit his chest, he first reached out and pressed Brother Xiong's shoulder to stop, and then drifted to the opposite position. However, his movements were so fast that no one around could see clearly. Even the moment he pressed Brother Xiong's shoulder, Brother Xiong didn't notice it!
"Come on, continue." Xiao Yitian stretched out a hand from behind and waved at Brother Xiong, "Take out your greatest attack power to let me see."
The astonishment in Brother Xiong's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by excitement and fanaticism. He knew that he had completely misunderstood today. This young man who always smiled was not only a master, but also a master with a strong strength above him!
At this time, he no longer considered winning or losing. He just wanted to have a good fight with Xiao Yitian, that's enough!
After taking a few deep breaths, calming down the beating heart. Brother Xiong slowly pulled away and said in a deep voice: "The next attack will be my all power, and it will be an endless attack. I hope you will be more careful."
The people around were completely stunned. The situation in front of them made them completely unable to react. Even Chen Dong was so scared that he was so scared that he sucked in a cold air by Xiao Yitian's hidden strength.
To be continued...